Spirals
Read Count : 122
Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
There are moments when the mind closes off. With no warning. As if, in the mind, stuck in a glass room. Able to see and hear everything happening on the outside, Unable to interact. Trapped within the mind. Closed off, not able to be touched, the mind doesn't comprehend, for in the mind, nothing can be reached, trapped in the glass room. Should have Warned Those close and loved sooner, but no words came. Inside the glass room, thoughts spiral out of control. The constant flow of words, ceased not for this poet in the past weeks,...months Rather just neglected to write the screaming words on paper. Causing a B U I L D U P. At which any moment can And will explode. The glass room, barricading from those loved, preventing hurt, but causing Confusion. The glass room is meant for containment. But consequences always occurs, when entered in the presence of someone loved. Need time to stop the thoughts. To sort through them. So the exit feels comfortable to show its face once again. |
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